stadium predictor

Chapter 92 [Motivation brought by pretty girls]

[Chapter [-] Motivation brought by pretty girls]

kindness! ?

Wang Zhen stared at the door of the basketball hall with sharp eyes. Song Feng, whose back was turned to the door, immediately felt a little strange when he stared intently.

"Aha! Dazhi! Why are you here too?" Song Feng enthusiastically greeted Yu Chengzhi who was standing at the door smiling, and...

Standing beside Yu Chengzhi was a girl who was wearing a white cashmere coat, looked unusually tall, had long hair and big eyes, and was as innocent as a snow lotus——Yu Yingying!

"Happy New Year!"

Yu Chengzhi greeted him with a smile as he walked over.

Yu Yingying, who was following him, was also smiling, and said crisply, "Happy New Year!", and Song Feng and Wang Zhen, who were staring at the girl in a daze, came back to their senses and hurriedly greeted her. "Happy New Year".

The two brothers and sisters did not directly step onto the basketball court, but walked along the side of the court. The eyes of Song Feng and Wang Zhen did not move away from the two brothers of the Yu family, but Song Feng still quickly walked over. She realized something was wrong, because Yu Yingying smiled and nodded slightly at Wang Zhen.

Song Feng cried out in despair in his heart: It's over!It's over!Could it be that the beauty has a master! ?When did Wang Dazhen do it?It shouldn't be so fast, right?

Yu Chengzhi, after seeing the expressions of Wang Zhen and Song Feng, sighed with regret in his heart: Yingying, Yingying, you still don't believe if you are not allowed to come, look at the virtues of these two perverts, they Is there anyone I can meet?

"Is that Yu Yingying? Hello!" Wang Zhen, who came back to his senses, became graceful, walked in front of Yu's brothers with a basketball under his left arm, and responded to Yu Yingying's nod.

Yu Yingying was also taken aback: "Do you know my name?"

Wang Zhen smiled slightly: "I asked your brother to know."

Her face flushed slightly, Yu Yingying said nothing, but her head lowered slightly. She didn't dare to look at her eyes anymore, but her heart was pounding like a deer: He...he is a genius!Did he ask my brother for my name?Does this mean anything?

Yu Chengzhi threw the travel bag in his hand on the terrazzo ground beside the court, and then took off his black down jacket, revealing a set of "Nike" sportswear inside: "I called the genius yesterday, I know you haven't rested for the past few days, so let's see how your practice is going! Haha...Wang Zhen, you almost scored in the dunk just now, just practice harder and it will be fine."

Hearing Yu Chengzhi's words, Wang Zhen's face turned red: It seems that Yu Yingying completely saw that he failed to dunk just now!
"Damn it! Jordan [-]? North Carolina limited edition?" Song Feng's exclamation suddenly sounded, and he rushed in front of Yu Chengzhi, stretched out his hand and snatched the sneakers from Yu Chengzhi's hand.

Yu Chengzhi stood up anxiously and shouted: "Damn, be careful, don't snatch it! Just show it to you if you want!"

The dispute between the two naturally relieved Wang Zhen from the embarrassment, and he leaned over to look at the pair of basketball shoes in Yu Chengzhi's hand.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Song Feng held a sneaker in his hands and looked at it carefully, and said three most popular swear words on the Internet: "It's really Jordan [-] North Card limited edition! Dazhi, where did you get it? We don’t sell any here, right? If there is, I’ll definitely get a pair for each of us!"

Yu Chengzhi naturally knows that the relationship between Wang Zhen and Song Feng is very close, but... the price of these sneakers... Hehe!
"Song Feng, if I tell you where to buy it, will you give the genius a pair?" Yu Chengzhi started to set up a trap.

With a beautiful woman at the side, how could Song Feng be half-ambiguous, and immediately patted his chest twice: "Of course! Our two brothers are going to the NCAA in the future, so naturally we have to be a good guy to match our status!"

Yu Chengzhi laughed wickedly: "Well, I bought it from Taobao! The price per pair is 800 yuan! Hehehehe..."

However, what Yu Chengzhi was waiting for didn't happen, Song Feng didn't show any surprise: "Oh! Three thousand and eight? Not expensive, these shoes must be smuggled! You can only buy it for five hundred dollars! Dazhi, I will give you the money later and buy me two pairs!"

Wang Zhen smiled embarrassedly: "Song Feng, you can just buy a pair, it's too expensive."

Song Feng raised his eyebrows: "Hey, Wang Dazhen, you helped me solve the problem of going to college, and even made it possible to study abroad. My dad has long wanted to repay you, and I don't need to spend the money!"

"Hehehehe! Since it's a gift from your father, it's fine!" Wang Zhen accepted it with a smile. He knew that Song Feng's father, Song Moran, would have tens of millions of dollars in a project. If the shoes are given by Uncle Song, there will be no problem.

Yu Yingying was watching the three big boys messing about for a pair of shoes, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, but Song Feng really didn't look like an ordinary rich man, three thousand eight hundred Yuan's pair of basketball shoes, is it just a gift?

However, why does it seem that Wang Zhen is more pleasing to the eye?

To accept a generous gift from a friend so frankly, the average person probably wouldn't be able to do it, right?

Since it was still available, there was nothing to be curious about the shoes, so Song Feng handed the shoes to Yu Chengzhi, and let him change the jersey, sneakers, and put on the knee pads and wrists.

"You're such a coward!"

Looking at the brand new set of black protective gear with a "checkmark" on Yu Chengzhi, Song Feng couldn't help muttering.

"Hey hey hey!" Yu Chengzhi smiled complacently. Naturally, young lads would occasionally compare their sneakers and protective gear.

"Genius, go ahead! Song Feng was helping you practice dunks just now, right? Come on, I'll help too!" After Yu Chengzhi finished speaking, he turned to look at his sister and said, "Yu Yingying, take off your coat, it's hot here. If you're sweating in a while, just sit there and watch!"

"kindness!"

Yu Yingying made a sound like a gnat, and after taking off her white cashmere coat, the high-necked long nylon shirt she was wearing inside immediately revealed her tall but uneven figure, a pair of white leather boots The long legs stand straight together without even a gap in the middle.

Wow!
Devil Angel!
Song Feng stared at the boss, looking like a pervert.

Wang Zhen just glanced at it, then turned around with his face flushed and his heart pounding.

"What are you looking at? A pervert! Hurry up and help Wang Zhen practice dunking!"

Yu Chengzhi laughed and cursed and dragged Song Feng over, but Song Feng kept shouting in his heart: [-]D!It must be [-]D!
Looking at Wang Zhen's back patting the ball, Yu Yingying couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: Could it be... Could it be that what I wear doesn't look good?

"Ah! Wang Zhen, I forgot something!"

Yu Chengzhi suddenly exclaimed, then turned his head and ran to the side of his travel bag, unzipped the zipper of the external item bag, turned over a pair of long protective gear from the inside, turned around and sent it to Wang Zhen's bag. In front of him: "Here! Wang Zhen, take off your wristband and replace it with this!"

Song Feng watched from the side, and couldn't help but let out a "huh": "Nike training wristbands?"

"Hey hey hey!" Yu Chengzhi smiled proudly again: "I've been thinking about what to give the genius for a long time, or I'm sorry he gave me so many assists in the game! I just saw this set of armor on the Internet. I knew that Wang Zhen was going to practice dunking, so I bought them together when I bought shoes!"

Wang Zhen just wanted to shake his head and refuse, but Song Feng had already picked it up and handed it to Wang Zhen: "Wang Dazhen, I'm so fucking stupid! You've been practicing dunking for so many days, and I forgot to get you a set of training wristbands." Already! Put this on, it can cover half of your palm, so you won't get hurt so easily!"

"Yeah! I prepared because I was afraid that Wang Zhen would be injured during dunk practice!" Yu Chengzhi laughed, with a flattering expression on his face. He knew that if Wang Zhen gave him a little more attention, his performance would be worse. Definitely different.

When it came to this point, Wang Zhen was no longer polite, and said "thank you" with a smile, then took it off and took off the ordinary wristbands in his hand, and put on this pair of black training gloves that Yu Chengzhi gave him again. Wrist, glanced at Yu Yingying at the side of the field from the corner of the eye, and found that she was staring at him, and even smiled at him when he saw him looking at her.

This smile immediately turned the genius's face, which had just subsided from the red tide, into a red apple again. While he quickly lowered his head and pretended to adjust his wristbands, he felt that the blood in his body accelerated, and his whole body was full of strength.

Song Feng shouted from the side: "Wang Dazhen! This is bad, start practicing dunking!"

"it is good!"

Wang Zhen answered decisively. He believed that now that he was full of strength, he could definitely complete a dunk in front of a beautiful girl like Yu Yingying.

The two boys next to him really didn't notice that Yu Yingying's arrival had already made Wang Zhen's self-confidence and status to an unprecedented point where he wanted to express himself crazily.

(End of this chapter)